The season has changed, but not much else has in our quiet village. After all, what else is there to do? Especially once night falls and the winter fog blankets everything. I hear the clank, clank, clank of the blacksmith across the way, and it fills my hear with an odd kind of nostalgia—if not hope—but when I look again, his hammer isn't even in his hand...
Size: 30 3/4 x 26 3/4-inch (framed)
Like all of the pieces in this collection, this painting has not yet been enhanced or customized – once purchased, the commission can begin. Check here to see other examples of my thrift paintings.
